Heroes falling to the ground
   Like Hell's magnet
   Pulls me down
   On my knees
   I try to please his eyes
   His idol eyes
  
   Jerking motions won't revive him
   Mouth to mouth resusitation [sic]
   I just lay down beside him
   And idolize
  
   Motor, motor
   Broken hearted
   Rusted, rotted
   Falling apart
   A lock of hair
   A belt he wore
   It's not enough
   I WANT MORE
  
   God give me his soul
   God give me his soul
  
   Heroes falling to the ground
   Like Hell's magnet
   Pulls me down
   On my knees
   I try to please his eyes
   His idol eyes